Chapter 42: Synoptic Moon
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Blood was splattered, Jianba stationed with a knife, staggering twice before he could stand firm. Gasping for breath, surprised: "What is this trick?"
"Flying Imperial Sword Stream! The swordsmanship style I just used, the pursuit of extreme speed, the moment you hit me, the Jedi counterattack is impossible to dodge." Duke explained. The so-called kendo is nothing more than the three characters of fast, ruthless, and quasi, and Feitian Yujian Liu has exerted the “fast” and “ruthless” to the limit. The first-rate speed beyond the limit, coupled with its powerful attacking skills, makes People are unstoppable.
"Hahaha..."
Jianba laughed for a while, lowered his head to look at the wounds on his body, and then looked up at Duke in front of him. The excitement in his eyes became more intense: "Although I don't understand, it is undoubtedly a terrific move. No one has been able to cut it for a long time. You hurt me, you really are a great guy."
"Thank you for the praise, but I won't be merciful."
"That's really hard to ask for! This kind of battle makes me enthusiastic, let me come back more vigorously!" With a shout, Jianba has rushed towards Duke, waving the Zanpoknife in his hand, cutting it down again and again, fast and fiercely. Not exhausted. Jianba laughed madly, dense and small scars all over his body, and he did not know how much blood was bleeding. But he didn't care about it, or he was still enjoying it. This was normal. With his strong spiritual pressure and physique, those wounds weren't a threat.
"As you wish, don't die." Duke saw that Jianbachi was in his twenties. There is still a big difference from the future. It must be before he became the captain of the 11th division. For a long time, there is still great potential yet to be tapped. Even so, it is a very terrifying opponent, facing this monster, there is nothing to hide.
"Flying Imperial Sword Flow! Dragon Hammer Flash!"
"Long Xiang flashes!"
"Dragon hammer flash!"
"Double Dragon Flash!"
"Flying dragon flashes!"
As the setting sun fell, the sword light on the desert skyrocketed, slashing across dozens of meters, illuminating a large open space. Duke looked at Jianba who was bleeding on the ground, panting heavily and putting away the Zanpodao. After using so many profound meanings, his right hand holding the sword was a little numb.
"I hope you have good luck, but don't just die like this...not even..."
Duke opened his eyes wide before he finished speaking, watching Kenpachi stand up again in disbelief. Jianba was covered in blood, his skin and flesh were wound up from the knife wound, and white bones could even be seen in several places. This kind of lethal injury failed to defeat Kenpachi, but instead awakened something buried deep in his heart.
Reiatsu! Unspeakable powerful spiritual pressure swept across the sky! An incomparably heavy spiritual pressure radiated from Jianba's body. Compared with the previous one, this spiritual pressure was worlds apart, and its thickness was like a sea falling in the sky. Let all objects in the line of sight wailed deep in the soul, trees and rocks creaked and collapsed into debris.
"This can also be considered Reiatsu...what's a joke?" Duke's hand holding the knife trembled, and he couldn't believe the situation. He knew that although Jianba didn't know how to solve it, he still had one of the best Reiatsu among all the captains, but this was too exaggerated. Duke is conceited that Reiatsu has reached the captain level, but in the face of this Reiatsu, the Reiatsu he is proud of is just as ridiculous as a child, it is not worth mentioning.
"Thanks to you, I seem to think of something, but it doesn't matter anymore. Now we start the second round!" Jianba carried the Zanpakuto step by step towards Duke. With each step he took, his momentum increased by one point. .
‘Can’t let him go on, or I will really die! Duke forced his hands and feet to stop trembling, and under the devastating pressure of Kenpachi, he focused his attention on swinging the brightest blow.
"Flying Imperial Sword Stream! Nine-headed dragon flashes!"
The nine basic slashing directions of swordsmanship include straight cut, diagonal cut from right to left, diagonal cut from left to right, left transverse cut, right transverse cut, diagonal left cut to right upper cut, right diagonal cut to left upper cut, Pierce the throat straight from the bottom up. With the superb speed of Flying Imperial Sword Stream, Duke issued slashes from nine directions in an instant, making Sword Eight unable to defend or avoid.
"Puff——"
The figure is staggered, and the knife shines with blood. Duke turned his head and looked behind him. All the nine slashes hit him. Facing the slashes beyond the limit, Jianpachi didn't react at all... Or that Jianpachi reacted but couldn't dodge, so he used his body to force the next step. Nine slashes.
Duke was left with cold sweat on his forehead, and the touch from Zanpakuto shocked him. Feitian Yujianliu's swordsmanship can only be able to break through the spiritual pressure on Kaijianba's body, leaving nine subtle wounds, which are not even minor injuries.
"Your sword is indeed fast, but it is not enough, your strength is not enough!!!" Jianba put out his tongue and licked the blood on his arm, with a crazy smile on his face: "This kind of little injury is a child. Fight? Don't tell me that you are just this level! You should be more fierce, you can do it! Come on, kill me with the strongest slash!"
Duke was stunned on the spot. He remembered clearly that Kenpachi and Ichigo and Ten-blade Neutra were fighting at that time. Kenpachi was definitely not so powerful at that time.
"What are you doing! Did you lose your fighting spirit? That would be too boring..." After Gengmu Jianhachi finished speaking, he instantly disappeared in place, appeared on top of Duke's head, and severely cut it off.
"Heavenly dragon flashes!"
At the moment of life and death, at the moment Jianba’s sword fell, Duke woke up in time and used the fastest and strongest secret of Fei Tian Yu Jian Liu. Tianxiang Dragon Flash is a super-speed-drawing sword technique that is faster than the super-speed, and a sword-movement that is faster than any opponent.
The gorgeous sword light flashed across the night sky without the touch of slashing the flesh. Duke, who held the knife, watched Jianpachi holding his Zanpaku knife, and the corner of his mouth smiled.
‘Impossible, Tianxiang Dragon Flash was caught with bare hands...’ The brain has lost the ability to direct its own actions, and stood there like a wood. how is this possible? He is more wooden sword eight? Is it a lie! It's like being completely reborn from the difference between two people just now. The speed, strength, and response are completely different. Even the Rei Pressure has risen to an unattainable height. What is going on?
"This is your strongest blow? It's really fast, but the strength is too bad!" Jianpakeng Mu Jianpachi licked his lips, and a cruel smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth: "If it's this level, then It's over!"
The serrated blade that was raised high fell, cutting out a terrible wound diagonally from Duke's shoulder to his lower abdomen. Blood, the sky full of blood splashed Jian Bayi. Duke paused, then slowly fell to the ground, a lot of blood was lost, and his spiritual pressure dropped sharply.
"What! I thought I could hide it... too boring!" Jianba licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, glanced at the dying Duke, and turned away.
"So strong... so fast..."
‘It’s so cold...I’m going to die... So death is like this... I’m really unwilling...’
‘I clearly still have a lot to do...’
‘I’m sorry, everyone, I might have to go one step ahead...’
Pupils gradually dilated, Duke's consciousness began to spread, everything became blurred, and darkness enveloped his world! He was drifting in the dark space, drifting along with the flow, not knowing where he was going, his heavy eyelids became more and more difficult to support, and the candlelight of life faded faintly.
"When are you going to sleep? Don't hurry up and call out my name!" The cold and proud female voice spoke slowly, like a dream, like an empty valley or orchid.
"Who is it?" Duke opened his eyes, and the surrounding darkness remained unchanged for thousands of years.
"You know, tell me my name!" A cold wrist, like a white moonlight, cut through the darkness and stroked Duke's cheek.
"Your name?" Duke tried to see through the darkness to see the woman's face, but only a little outline, the outline shrouded in darkness.
"My Lord! This world is so dark. When do you want this to continue, I have been waiting for you to shine and dispel the boundless darkness." The woman's figure became clearer and clearer, and she stretched out her hand Holding Duke, his white bare hands held Duke tightly and talked.
"Your name?" Duke closed his eyes and murmured, scenes flashing through his mind. Countless memories were shattered and crumpled into a ball, and then formed into a piece. He quietly lay in this long flowing river, recalling the names in the depths of his soul.
"My lord, I have always been by your side. Call it out, my name!" The woman's face was revealed, how beautiful it is! A satin-like black hair blowing in the wind, slender phoenix eyebrows, eyes like stars like a bright moon, exquisite qi nose, cold purple lips, flawless face, crystal clear face like jade, skin like ice like snow . She is dressed in bright white plain clothes, her figure is light and graceful, beautiful and exquisite. When I look around, I have a refined and elegant temperament. I really am a high goddess, noble and holy!
"Speak out, my name is..."
"I remember, your name is..."
……
boom————————
The spiritual pressure rising to the sky blew away the clouds in the sky, and the intense sword intent rising from the ground pierced the sky. The sea covering the sky was stabbed with a hole, which could not be restored for a long time. Jian Ba turned around and didn't take a few steps, he was frightened by the terrifying Rei-pressure that broke out behind him, he turned around suddenly, and saw Duke stand up again with the Zanpo Dao. Reipressure radiated from him, radiating endlessly.
"You are not dead yet?" Jianba was taken aback for a moment, and once again erupted with a stronger Reiatsu, and then laughed wildly: "That's the momentum, I know, you are the guy I've been looking forward to!"
Duke calmly, evoked a faint smile, stroked the Zanpodao like a lover, held it horizontally in front of his chest, and muttered:
"Bloom to the world-the new moon!"
boom————————
Rei pressure erupted, sweeping away the sky and the ground like a hurricane crossing the border, Jian Ba lay in front of him with one hand, being forced back by Rei pressure, his feet plowed two deep trenches on the ground. After the hurricane, Duke's clothes did not change in the slightest, but the Zanpaku knife in his hand changed from short to long, and the blade exudes a hazy and whirling moonlight, corresponding to the bright moon hanging in the sky.
"Long waiting, the second round begins." Duke wiped his hand with one hand, and the wound from his shoulder to his lower abdomen healed instantly. The sharp black eyes stared at Jianba closely, Leng Ao, solitary and arrogant, exuding a power of disdain for everything.
"The wound has disappeared, is it interesting... the ability of the Zanpakuto? That means you are more resistant to slashing!" Jianpachi saw this without fear, but became fierce, and strode towards Duke's head.
"The romantic ignorance of God——-Jiaolong!"